What if my brother is sick

He didn't know how he drove to the hospital, he couldn't think of anything, and his legs were limp when he got out of the car.He tried his best to keep himself calm, but found that it was about Jiang Yan who couldn't calm down at all.

He went to the front desk to inquire about the ward where Jiang Yan is now, and walked there with heavy steps.

He walked to the ward, trying to make himself look the same as usual, he took a deep breath, and slowly and heavily pushed open the door of the ward.

Wen Bei thought, the appearance of Jiang Yan in his eyes at that time was something he would never forget.

It's so profound.

Jiang Yan sat on the hospital bed, her gaze stayed in the distance, without focus, and she didn't know what she was thinking.He was wearing a hospital gown, and the apparently monotonous color seemed bright against his pale face.There were bandages on his hands, and there were small abrasions on his face. The sun shone through the window on his face, which was empty and helpless.

According to the nurse at the front desk, Jiang Yan was rescued in time and her life was not in danger, but her arm was severely burned, but as long as she took care of her carefully, no scars would be left.

But I don’t have it in my hand, what about my heart?

Jiang Yan didn't know if he saw Jiang Yan at the door, or he didn't notice that someone opened the door at all, his eyes stayed on the wall in the distance, there was nothing on the white wall, but Jiang Yan seemed to be What can be seen there.

A nurse's voice came from behind: "Excuse me, is this a family member?"

Wen Bei regained his senses, turned his head and said, "Well, yes."

"The patient is not emotionally stable now, and..."

"What's wrong?" Wen Bei asked worriedly.

"It may be that there were explosives at the scene of the fire, and the loud explosion caused slight damage to the patient's eardrum..."

The nurse paused and said, "He's hearing impaired now, and he can't hear him speaking at a normal volume."

Wen Bei: "..."

Wen Bei couldn't imagine what the child he had been holding in his hand had gone through...

The nurse said to Wen Bei: "The patient just finished taking the medicine, you can go and talk to him now, although you may not be able to hear..."

After finishing speaking, the nurse closed the door of the ward, leaving only Wen Bei and Jiang Yan sitting on the bed in a daze.

Wen Bei stood in front of the door and looked at Jiang Yan for a while, then called softly: "Little Yan..."

It was only after I finished speaking that I remembered that Jiang Yan couldn't hear such a low voice.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Yan turned her head and looked at Wen Bei.

With just one glance, several complicated eyes flashed in Jiang Yan's eyes, with dependence, possession, and throbbing, but the flashes passed, leaving only deep sadness.

He spoke, his voice hoarse from inhaling too much smoke, caressing Wen Bei's heart.

Jiang Yan said: "Brother..." He choked up.

Wen Bei hurriedly approached, and stretched out his arms to gently wrap his body around his body.

Wen Bei comforted: "It's okay, Xiao Yan, it's okay..." But he found that at this moment, the most pale thing was words.

He could only hug Jiang Yan tightly and listen to his breathing quietly.

Wen Bei was also scared. He hugged the person in his arms, his heart beating with fear.

Almost, the person in front of him disappeared.

After being frightened and frightened, I was lucky, fortunately, fortunately...

Jiang Yan is fine.

But at this moment, the rejoicing in his heart was undoubtedly sinful. For Jiang Yan, there was no rejoicing at all for this accident.

Jiang Yan grabbed Wen Bei's clothes, and finally vented all the fear and pain in her heart in Wen Bei's arms.

He said: "The fire is so big..." Colorful fire.

"The sound is so loud..." Who is speaking?

"Hand hurts..." The flame burned to the arm.

"They're all dead..." Father and mother.

"I don't have a home anymore." Where I first met you.

Jiang Yan didn't cry, even the initial choking disappeared, he was very calm, so calm that Wen Bei couldn't help but have red eyes.

Jiang Yan said: "They are dead, but I am still alive."

He raised his head and looked straight at Wen Bei: "They don't even want to take me with them to death."

Wen Beihong stared and couldn't help sobbing, he could only hug Jiang Yan tightly, comforting her every sentence.

He leaned close to Jiang Yan's ear and increased the volume, "Little Yan who will pass by, will be fine, will be fine."

"I'm still here, my brother is here."

"You have a family, as long as I'm here, you won't have a home."

Wen Bei let go of Jiang Yan, looked into his eyes and said word by word: "I am your home."

Wen Bei didn't know how important this sentence was to Jiang Yan at that time, so that in the three years after he left, Jiang Yan had been immersed in the pain of this sentence, unable to extricate himself.

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Jiang Yan has been in the hospital for a week, and the wound on her arm has formed a layer of pink scab, but because her hearing has not fully recovered, she still needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days.

Wen Bei didn't go to work these days, and took a long vacation to take care of Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan's mood has improved a lot these days, and she has slowly walked out of the shadow of the day of the fire.

Wen Bei entered the ward with the takeaway at this time, Jiang Yan didn't hear anything, and knew that Wen Bei was approaching, so she looked up and found him.

He smiled slightly: "Brother."

Seeing the papers on his bed, Wen Bei remembered that Jiang Yan was also a candidate for the third grade of junior high school. If she hasn't attended class for so many days, will her grades fail to keep up?

Wen Bei put down the takeaway, patted Jiang Yan's head, and leaned close to him so that he could not hear him: "Why don't you hire a tutor to make up for your missed lessons?"

Jiang Yan put away the paper and shook her head: "No need." He was just bored reading the paper, and the missed courses were not a big problem for him.

Wen Bei didn't insist, he picked up the takeaway and opened it one by one: "The nurse said that it's okay for your hands to eat a little spicy..."

"But only a little bit." Wen Bei said and handed the hot and sour powder to Jiang Yan.

The hot and sour noodles were specially ordered by Wen Bei to the takeaway store, and they are slightly spicy.

He tasted a little beforehand and felt that the spiciness was okay, so he handed it to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan likes spicy food.

After eating clear soup with little water for so many days, it is a happy thing to be able to eat a bowl of my beloved hot and sour noodles. Jiang Yan took the hot and sour noodles with a cold face, but her eyes sparkled.

In Wen Bei's eyes, this appearance is undoubtedly so cute that it's a foul. This may be the so-called beauty in the eye of the beholder. No matter what the appearance of the person he likes, he is very beautiful in his eyes.

Wen Bei sat by the bed and looked at Jiang Yan. The phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, but he didn't answer it.

It was a call from work. The company is currently in a busy period, and I have taken so many days off. I guess the other side is too busy to urge me to go back.

Jiang Yan somewhat guessed the source of the call. As Wen Bei's reasonable younger brother, he looked at Wen Bei against his will and said, "Brother, why don't you go back to work, you don't have to keep looking at me."

After saying it, Jiang Yan herself felt that these words were extremely false.

He thought that Wen Bei was always by his side and never going anywhere, which was what he hoped for most.